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 Erota
Joined: 12/28/2009
Msg: 76
Whisper's in the Dark.... Thoughts and Visions.............Page 4 of 13    (1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13)
"The best way to make your dreams come true is to wake up......When awake you become, and the world seems to judge you based soley on your failures-dream big as if you were still asleep"--erota
 Erota
Joined: 12/28/2009
Msg: 77
Whisper's in the Dark.... Thoughts and Visions.............
Posted: 10/6/2010 11:39:52 PM
Memories

Many years have come and gone,
Yet your presence still lingers strong,
Like an endless age old song,
Singing within the echos of time...

Many tears have come and gone,
Since that day you laid to rest,
Called to Heaven where you belong,
Among the angels now you rest.....

Many years have come and gone,
Today your memory lingers on,
Like an endless age old song,
Singing forever 'Nick' you will be missed..BT

In memory of my best friend who took his own life...
 Erota
Joined: 12/28/2009
Msg: 78
Whisper's in the Dark.... Thoughts and Visions.............
Posted: 10/7/2010 3:23:30 PM
Thank you Ms. HAMAZING....hugs to you also...feeling headstrong to take on any thing in liffffeeee...

Your circling, your circling, you're circling, your circling your head.
Contemplating everything you ever said.
Now I see the truth, I got a doubt.
I get the motive in your eyes and now I'm out, see you later.
I see your fantasy, you want to make it a reality paved in gold.
See inside, inside of our heads.
Yeah. Er, well now that's over. It's over.
I see your motives inside, and your decisions in mind.

**** off, I'll take you on. Headstrong, can take on anyone.
I know that you are wrong,Headstrong, Headstrong.
Back off, I'll take you on. Headstrong can take on anyone.
I know that you are wrong and this is not where you belong.
I can't give everything away...
And I won't give everything away!

Conclusions manifest,
Your first impression's got to be your very best,
I see you're full of $hit and that's all right,
It's how you play and guess who gets there every night,
Well now that's over...

I see your fantasy, you want to make it a reality paved in gold.
See inside, inside of our heads.
Yeah. Er, well now that's over. It's over.
I see your motives inside, and your decisions in mind.


**** off, I'll take you on. Headstrong, can take on anyone.
I know that you are wrong,Headstrong, Headstrong.
Back off, I'll take you on. Headstrong, can take on anyone.
I know that you are wrong and this is not where you belong.
I can't give everything away...
And I won't give everything away!

I know, I don't wanna hurt you.
I know, I don't wanna hurt you.

see your motives inside, and your decisions in mind.


**** off, I'll take you on. Headstrong, can take on anyone.
I know that you are wrong,Headstrong, Headstrong.
Back off, I'll take you on. Headstrong, can take on anyone.
I know that you are wrong and this is not where you belong.
I can't give everything away...
And I won't give everything away! --linkin park


 RockinDaze
Joined: 7/3/2010
Msg: 79
Whisper's in the Dark.... Thoughts and Visions.............
Posted: 10/7/2010 4:33:03 PM
Listen to this shite will ya....
Hey, I'm learning...
patience grasshopper.

The promise has been there since the light of day.
If anyone has really been watching you will know that.


Oh yeah, the other thing.... I am so absent-minded
(FYI Albert Einstein was the original absent minded professor)
almost forgot why I was here today.
Guess I just can't
think for myself anymore....

Dreams.
Can be so entertaining. Can they not?
Little reminiscences of the mind they are.
Without all the emotion... until you wake up that is.
Ever notice that? Some say they are more like hallucinations.
I think not. Ever watched someone hallucinate? Deeply, deeply emotional.
The not so interesting part is that most of the time I just don't remember the
dang-ed things. (Hey, is that my word? oh well)

Today I did.
Jumped straight up out of my recliner actually.
Blame it on the long night at work. Who knows?
I have done it before though. Makes me recall
something else.... when I just had to have that
answer to the question... it was answered.
Truthfully. Good or bad there it was.


Anyway.
The haunting comes when you waken.
Help me out here. See which one appeals
to your senses.....
Do I wanna be trapped inside a
roulette wheel today?
(Didn't win by the way... I landed on 13 black...
wouldn't ya just friggin' know it)
Or... do I want to be a computer virus?
ugh... kinda hard to think about...
that one had me sweating hard.
Thinking about sucking the life out of
all those people's lives.
How about the elaborate spy mission?
That one sounded intriguing...
until, of course, some sidewinder
decided it would be fun to make me
the *!@n ignorant patsy that accidentally
turned my man of love over to the enemy.
Not my style. Of course you know that though.
Hey, maybe I could be the unbeknowest, horny,
desperate little dating girl with the
computer generated boyfriend
that I am stalking.
Really not my style.
Really?
Or maybe not something
quite as romantic as that...
maybe I am the do-good girl
who helped two soulmates
find each other in a long lost sea
of serpents.
Considering my luv of pets
maybe I am just a guinea pig.
There it is guys....
Is it real or is it memorex?


Not being a dream-o-logist and all...
my interpretation still stands.

LOVE DOES NOT KILL

or atleast it doesn't my hearttt.
Told ya, I always carry the heart card.
Most of all, I want to know that
my card is okay.



All of this reminds me....
someone really is putting forth
an effort. Who be there? That
thinks, talks, writes, who knows
what else, like lil ole me?
Not sure about the walk...
but the sun always peeks over
at some point.

just ~ Rockin'
 Erota
Joined: 12/28/2009
Msg: 80
Whisper's in the Dark.... Thoughts and Visions.............
Posted: 10/8/2010 12:37:29 AM
Hello rockin, thanks as always for stopping by here. I will ponder those thoughts you've displayed and get back with ya.. Hope ya have inspiring dreams... :) 


Speak to me
So I can understand your tongue
You seem rather fragile
It's been said
It's cold beyond the sun
Have you ever been there?

Communicating thoughts of ways
To never have to speak again
Let me be the fire in your head

Bring what's yours, I'll take what's mine
And meet you on the other side
We'll leave a sign so anyone can find us
A better place, a sweeter time
We won't need any wings to fly
A place beyond the sun

Look for me
The way you would if you were blind
Don't be so resistant
I've been known
To travel much too fast
Is that you in the distance?
Communicating thoughts of ways
To never have to speak again
Let me the fire in your head
Bring what's yours, I'll take what's mine
And meet you on the other side
We'll leave a sign so anyone can find us
A better place, a sweeter time
We won't need any wings to fly
A place beyond the sun

Communicating thoughts of ways
To never have to speak again
Let me be the fire in your head

Bring what's yours, I'll take what's mine
And meet you on the other side
We'll leave a sign so anyone can find us
A better place, a sweeter time
We won't need any wings to fly
A place beyond the sun-shinedown
 Erota
Joined: 12/28/2009
Msg: 81
Whisper's in the Dark...Various Poets, Authors & Songs....
Posted: 10/8/2010 11:34:56 PM
Ambulances

Closed like confessionals, they thread
Loud noons of cities, giving back
None of the glances they absorb.
Light glossy grey, arms on a plaque,
They come to rest at any kerb:
All streets in time are visited.

Then children strewn on steps or road,
Or women coming from the shops
Past smells of different dinners, see
A wild white face that overtops
Red stretcher-blankets momently
As it is carried in and stowed,

And sense the solving emptiness
That lies just under all we do,
And for a second get it whole,
So permanent and blank and true.
The fastened doors recede. Poor soul,
They whisper at their own distress;

For borne away in deadened air
May go the sudden shut of loss
Round something nearly at an end,
And what cohered in it across
The years, the unique random blend
Of families and fashions, there

At last begin to loosen. Far
From the exchange of love to lie
Unreachable insided a room
The trafic parts to let go by
Brings closer what is left to come,
And dulls to distance all we are.

Philip Larkin
 Erota
Joined: 12/28/2009
Msg: 82
Whisper's in the Dark...Various Poets, Authors & Songs....
Posted: 10/9/2010 4:26:54 AM
Cool breeze of wonderment
Transpires my desire to smile
Alive and breathing I find
My heart thus beats together
Life growing strong and tall
Hopeful strangers enter my path
Bringing forth laughter and kindness
Cheer and politeness intertwined
Leading me beyond the setting sun
Beyond the moonlight summer skies
Beyond the pain of unforeseen cries
No longer hidden with my smiles
Today is the greatest day I have ever known
Strong, strong, strong
I continuously roam,
In this place I call
Home--BT

Work calls early even on Saturday...
Life feels so free these days....
Be blessed my friends.......
 Erota
Joined: 12/28/2009
Msg: 83
Whisper's in the Dark...Various Poets, Authors & Songs....
Posted: 10/9/2010 10:03:46 PM
Ode on a Grecian Urn 1819 3of5 By: John Keats

Thou still unravish'd bride of quietness,
Thou foster-child of silence and slow time,
Sylvan historian, who canst thus express
A flowery tale more sweetly than our rhyme:
What leaf-fring'd legend haunt about thy shape
Of deities or mortals, or of both,
In Tempe or the dales of Arcady?
What men or gods are these? What maidens loth?
What mad pursuit? What struggle to escape?
What pipes and timbrels? What wild ecstasy?
Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard
Are sweeter: therefore, ye soft pipes, play on;
Not to the sensual ear, but, more endear'd,
Pipe to the spirit ditties of no tone:
Fair youth, beneath the trees, thou canst not leave
Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare;
Bold lover, never, never canst thou kiss,
Though winning near the goal - yet, do not grieve;
She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss,
For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair!

Ah, happy, happy boughs! that cannot shed
Your leaves, nor ever bid the spring adieu;
And, happy melodist, unwearied,
For ever piping songs for ever new;
More happy love! more happy, happy love!
For ever warm and still to be enjoy'd,
For ever panting, and for ever young;
All breathing human passion far above,
That leaves a heart high-sorrowful and cloy'd,
A burning forehead, and a parching tongue.

Who are these coming to the sacrifice?
To what green altar, O mysterious priest,
Lead'st thou that heifer lowing at the skies,
And all her silken flanks with garlands drest?
What little town by river or sea shore,
Or mountain-built with peaceful citadel,
Is emptied of this folk, this pious morn?
And, little town, thy streets for evermore
Will silent be; and not a soul to tell
Why thou art desolate, can e'er return.

O Attic shape! Fair attitude! with brede
Of marble men and maidens overwrought,
With forest branches and the trodden weed;
Thou, silent form, dost tease us out of thought
As doth eternity: Cold Pastoral!
When old age shall this generation waste,
Thou shalt remain, in midst of other woe
Than ours, a friend to man, to whom thou say'st,
"Beauty is truth, truth beauty," - that is all
Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.

John Keats
 Erota
Joined: 12/28/2009
Msg: 84
Whisper's in the Dark...Various Poets, Authors & Songs....
Posted: 10/10/2010 7:27:18 AM
"Easy"

Know it sounds funny
But I just can't stand the pain
Girl I'm leaving you tomorrow
Seems to me girl
You know I've done all I can
You see I begged, stole
And I borrowed

Ooh, that's why I'm easy
I'm easy like sunday morning
That's why I'm easy
I'm easy like sunday morning

Why in the world
Would anyboddy put chains on me?
I've paid my dues to make it
Everbody wants me to be
What they want me to be
I'm not happy when I try to fake it!
No!

Ooh,that's why I'm easy
I'm easy like sunday morning
That's why I'm easy
I'm easy like sunday morning

I wanna be high, so high
I wanna be free to know
The things I do are right
I wanna be free
Just me, babe!

That's why I'm easy
I'm easy like sunday morning
That's why I'm easy
I'm easy like sunday morning
Because I'm easy
Easy like sunday morning
Because I'm easy
Easy like sunday morning

I love 'easy' Sunday mornings..............
 Erota
Joined: 12/28/2009
Msg: 85
Whisper's in the Dark...Various Poets, Authors & Songs....
Posted: 10/11/2010 12:27:27 AM
amazing. there's more beyond the sun and sky. amazing. when not searching, you will find.
 Erota
Joined: 12/28/2009
Msg: 86
Whisper's in the Dark...Various Poets, Authors & Songs....
Posted: 10/11/2010 6:15:58 AM
I saw it there.
Wondering, hoping, twisting.
There were two.
The circle on the bag.

How long will this go on?
The thoughts, the twisting, these thoughts.
The door slammed shut.
The circle on the bag.

Where did this come from?
How did it get here?
Heaven, the only way.
This circle on the bag.

What's inside?
The only possessions I have.
But, they're not mine, or are they mine?
The circle on the bag.

Moving, running, flipping, traveling thoughts.
I grasp the feeling this brings.
Mysterious, the way he speaks.
The circle on his bag.

This and that. This and That.
They shimmered.
This and That.
Pretty unique.
A different circle.
Round and round and round.
It goes on and on and on.
When will this end?
Will this end?
Mysterious, the way he speaks.
The door slammed shut.
I knew when I saw the circle on his bag.

Infinite
 Erota
Joined: 12/28/2009
Msg: 87
Whisper's in the Dark...Various Poets, Authors & Songs....
Posted: 10/12/2010 8:53:26 PM
A Psalm Of Life


Tell me not, in mournful numbers,
Life is but an empty dream!
For the soul is dead that slumbers,
And things are not what they seem.

Life is real! Life is earnest!
And the grave is not its goal;
Dust thou art, to dust returnest,
Was not spoken of the soul.

Not enjoyment, and not sorrow,
Is our destined end or way;
But to act, that each to-morrow
Find us farther than to-day.

Art is long, and Time is fleeting,
And our hearts, though stout and brave,
Still, like muffled drums, are beating
Funeral marches to the grave.

In the world's broad field of battle,
In the bivouac of Life,
Be not like dumb, driven cattle!
Be a hero in the strife!

Trust no Future, howe'er pleasant!
Let the dead Past bury its dead!
Act,--act in the living Present!
Heart within, and God o'erhead!

Lives of great men all remind us
We can make our lives sublime,
And, departing, leave behind us
Footprints on the sands of time;--

Footprints, that perhaps another,
Sailing o'er life's solemn main,
A forlorn and shipwrecked brother,
Seeing, shall take heart again.

Let us, then, be up and doing,
With a heart for any fate;
Still achieving, still pursuing,
Learn to labor and to wait.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
 RockinDaze
Joined: 7/3/2010
Msg: 88
Whisper's in the Dark...Various Poets, Authors & Songs....
Posted: 10/13/2010 10:42:56 AM
~Love is a mighty God~
 RockinDaze
Joined: 7/3/2010
Msg: 89
Whisper's in the Dark...Various Poets, Authors & Songs....
Posted: 10/13/2010 8:44:20 PM

pssst
do you hear me
feel my breath
on your being


Is the love of God that you so speak ~Rosie? Keep inspiring :)
 letjeti
Joined: 10/11/2010
Msg: 90
Whisper's in the Dark...Various Poets, Authors & Songs....Quotes..
Posted: 10/14/2010 4:11:29 PM
The Saucer

I see things like no other. It's hard for others to comprehend.
I see things hidden behind masks, hopefully you will understand.
I see the mask you're wearing, I will join this parade.
All dressed up for Halloween, I will run to you, and rip off the mascarade.
The sauce I use, well, it's a glittering secret. shhh... I pour it all over things.
The discuise falls off, so What remains? A flittering, glistening, untamed moth.
It's amazing, quite crazy you see. Is it heaven, hmmm, maybe?

I am the Saucer. The Secret Saucer I should say. Shhh...
Did I cause a scare... a fright, like a hawk swooping down
on a mysterious moonlit night? I didn't mean to, and I do apologize,
but I think you might be smiling because of this crazy surprise.
Don't be alarmed, please don't be scared, just think of it as souls,
twisting, entangling, getting prepared. Do you know me or not,
hmmm.... shall we see? Maybe we'll find out, maybe?

Discover any Saucer. Do your search! Hum it! Chunk it in the air! Such a dull platter.
Watch it hit the earth, yes, I know, I know, it will shatter!
Been there, done that! What is needed? Wings of a bat, Yes! Yes!
Believe that! The Flying Saucer, so profound, I can fly to the moon
and back and never touch the ground! (sorry- got kinda loud on that part)

So what's more to the secret? Well, It's a sauce that can out
sauce any sauce you ever sought. If you can find a sauce that can
out sauce my sauce, then you can say you've truely sought! Shhh... The thing
is, you don't have to search, the concoction's right here. I want to pour this all
over you, then maybe we can celebrate......have a beer..... hmmmmmmmm.....
Let's play hide and seek... Somewhere crazy................. somewhere unique.....
Maybe we'll wear feathered masks, and scamber throughout Bourbon Street.

I know you may need time to ponder, let this and that sink together,
tomorrow is not promised, so please, please, start unfolding your feathers.
I see you, I feel you, I see what's behind your mask. It's shining. It's glowing... wait..
Shhhh.... wait just one moment... The doorbell sounds. Grace is at the door...
Tie walks in- shall we create a bow? Grace... Grace... Grace... The Flying Saucer,
oh yes indeed, will remove the mask from this mysterious face. Shall we proceed?
 letjeti
Joined: 10/11/2010
Msg: 91
Whisper's in the Dark...Various Poets, Authors & Songs....Quotes..
Posted: 10/20/2010 10:01:52 AM
Wanted Poster

where did this go
capture this
cell phone flashlight
ghost tonight

floating here
objects fly
stumbling around
feel no ground

it's haunting
crawling in mind
not awake
another state

whirlwinds come
another world
sliding in a pit
snap out of it

where's my sharpie
finding paper
making poster

WANTED: THIS AND THAT
 Erota
Joined: 12/28/2009
Msg: 92
Whisper's in the Dark...Various Poets, Authors & Songs....Quotes..
Posted: 11/4/2010 10:47:52 AM
"The Road of Life"

When the road ahead is weary
the light is growing dark & dim
The path before you seems scary
shaky insecure of grim

Pace yourself don’t rush ahead
take one step at a time
there's no mountain, hill, or peak
that you cannot climb

There's naught to fear in the journey
roads along you take
That path you tread each day
is a one you alone can make

Remember there's always an end
somewhere on each road
a place to rest your weary head
unburdening any old load

As the darkness ever gives way
to a brand new light of day
Keep this in your heart
to reassure you along on your way

The path we make is a solitary one
sadly we can't go back
It's a one way road we make
with each step taken in its track

Returning is done by memory alone
some places we avoid
Others we often look back upon
relishing tearfully overjoyed

Steps into here are but alone
in memory, places to often assure
Some are sad and tearful
there are many we choose to detour

No one knows the path of life
no one has a map of the way
It's very route we make our-self
with each passing day

It started in brilliance and light
signs of a new creation
Guides to keep you right
steering wisely with consideration

The day came when you walked this path
trod it's road alone
Every passing night and morn
you're ever heading back home

It will end in a dark brief moment
turning yet again to light
The ending now, two roads to choose
only one of those is right?

At this point no one can help
point you left or right they say
this all depends on those footprints
you've taken day by day

By: Christopher Robin
 Erota
Joined: 12/28/2009
Msg: 93
EROTA
Posted: 11/5/2010 5:14:08 PM
"The Invisible Shore"

The shore, distant, vague, yet fruitful
steps trodden meaningless forever
we walk, lost souls bind ed together
love as erotic as the image of Archaeol

The shore, illusive in wonder, endless
water penetrating down form heaven
radiant & subtle, native her existence
formal work of art from lands beyond

The shore, tenuous account of origin
rarefied depths of grace within its sands
where souls rest, and love dwells
a cosmological harmony state of one

The shore,
The universe,

The universe within Venus
transmuting love into an eternal substance
a substance where love is transfused into energy
where energy transforms friends into soul mates

Embracing both hearts & soul with vigorous capacity
love that is pure,
love that is whole,
love that is infinite
will love ever become transpired and escape fate?

Finding souls grounding ambition
a self- discovery of unquestionable desires?
where ego and pride lay dormant in darkness
distorting all meaning to that which love displays
yet, we search & search in great hope of obtaining

Truth in love without self-boundaries
without camouflaged ego's in the night
emotions that freely connect without preparation
without endless games that fills the heart's empty vessels

The shore,

a musical atmosphere of invisible
L O V E
- B T
 Erota
Joined: 12/28/2009
Msg: 94
Whispers in the Dark
Posted: 10/23/2011 4:07:12 AM
Now I return from the dead man's shadow
Cold dark eyes staring down my path
Art and life transfixed into the vast reaches of reality
With the sins of the camera lens we zoom into fate
No need to hesitate, for in life there's no retake
Stay true to the picture, and let the "view be the view"
For true beauty shines bright
Brighter than light could ever do
So what do you SEE NOW?
The "over-rated" me, or the "under-rated" you?
 Erota
Joined: 12/28/2009
Msg: 95
Whispers in the Dark
Posted: 10/29/2011 1:56:11 AM
diamond eyes vacant lies
dead actors like puppet strings
social injustice conspiracy spies
hiding between the immoral scene
government divided by corruption regressed

corporate scandals hidden by bullet proof vest
leaving broken misery of yesterday
from the crying tears of tomorrow
falsified hope borrowed
unemployment cut-throats
leaving a world by itself to cope
returning from its secret hiding place
where the past is repeated again
as the scars continue to bleed

revealing its inner reality check
where wisdom dissolves it's bitter pill
side effects become real
tritely expressed emotions
become s p i l l
e d
violent leaders
killing wars in their innocent fight
plan of action resides within the just
turning their heads with their selfish lust
turmoil's deception found in a societal plan
vagrant beggars living in a homeless land
drug induced sanctuary where
hopeless nomads wonder around in their disguise
living in their circle of fictitious state
where hope is shattered upon the political plate

guilty governments trying hard to resolve
while empty stomach stay constantly starved
lonely confessions, dark emptied dreams
silently the final chapter remains
blanked pages filled with broken ink
troubled souls split with empty hearts
for a better tomorrows to finally start
shattered voices echo silent screams
from blackened memories unforeseen
as all these realistic thoughts unfold
from the visions of a world as I see untold

leaving back memories of yesterday
returning to their secret hiding place
as the past comes alive


revealing the inner real inside
where wisdom dissolves it's bitter pill
and knowledge is swallowed as food for thought-BT
 Erota
Joined: 12/28/2009
Msg: 96
Whispers in the Dark
Posted: 11/13/2011 6:41:24 AM
"Today, I'm alive--despite......

clouded minds
rainy skies
muddy path
shoeless feet
hungry hearts
dead-end street
wallet lost
money forsaken
broken dreams
running late
speeding tickets
fist fight
red lights
exam@8
irritated
cranky
pissed
destination point way to long
wrong turned that I missed
lack of sleep filled broken dreams....
If only I could figure out a better way to view it
being alive is how you pursue it
God will do the rest--if
blessed within the mess
blessedly enduring to live our best
each day's struggles and transgressions-- less
problems that once were mountains-- tall
reduced down to a reaching height--small
as we unwind our heavy-- load
smiling with much affection-- told
how grateful are the happy--soul's
that choose to be alive--
than dead...........................................
 Erota
Joined: 12/28/2009
Msg: 97
Whispers in the Dark
Posted: 12/5/2011 9:32:22 PM
The final crowd appears in the distance
as the band strikes up their pose
the lies have all been spoken
and the truth has all been told

One voice cries out in silence
while another screams out in vain
‘'we will not be forgotten'’
cause now you know our name

We are the few
the strong
we are the chosen one’s
we will not be denied

We fight for the truth,
the lost
the broken
we are the champions
we are the champions in disguise




 Erota
Joined: 12/28/2009
Msg: 98
Whispers in the Dark
Posted: 12/7/2011 4:54:57 PM
Sometimes when your all alone all you do is stress
running from your problems trying to do your best
days feel like weeks while the nights are so cold
looking for the answers to the questions you were told

Round and round we will all go insane
looking for the ending to the start of another game
trying to control something that always seems to win
guess there’s always tomorrow to start all over again

There will be a day when the path will be so clear
stop looking for the answers that are never there
put down that bullet you got loaded in the gun
playing Russian roulette by yourself ain’t much fun

Open up your eyes to the devil in disguise
look deep inside for there the truth resides
whats the point of sacrifice if your living in denial
step out from that ledge my friend walk with me awhile

Take a step back and be grateful for what you got
you can never change the past but the path you can mend
often life’s answers lay blowing in the wind

“IT’S NEVER TO LATE TO BECOME THE PERSON YOU MIGHT HAVE BEEN!”-
 Erota
Joined: 12/28/2009
Msg: 99
Whispers in the Dark
Posted: 12/9/2011 10:13:06 PM
The cold dark air fades into the black
the night time brings old memories back
from the ancient realm of innocent times
ghostly figures now surround my mind

disappearing into a shadowed past
back when the days were filled with laughs
when innocence and joy did over-run
a neighborhood of vibrant life and fun

when the essence of life burned so bright
and their hearts were fueled for daring flight
to lift them higher upon destined paths
now lay dormant in the aftermath

I allow the silence to consume me
if only for a thought and then its gone
as the light of darkness softly passes through me
I quietly wonder into the night alone
 Erota
Joined: 12/28/2009
Msg: 100
Whispers in the Dark
Posted: 12/13/2011 12:43:37 AM
I guess I'll see you on the other side
we'll leave the prophets to divide
for it's in the ink that we profess
together we can win this war

the journey of life’s in the ‘give and take’
we may bend but never break
lets double up the bet and raise the stake

can we continue giving more than we can take?

Now I'll take mine as you take yours
and we’ll leave our pride at the door
dignity and courage we did our best
always felt we all deserved more

guess there's nothing left to divide
when you settle up the score ‘on the other side’-
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